Its O.K.
seems so cliche
you open that door
Its O.K. if I think alot about it
Its O.K. they all play with fire
and I turn and you open the door
And it takes more than I`ve got
and you`re breathin` down my neck
when the face is in my face
when you`re breathin` down my neck
Its O.K. if I think alot about it
Its O.K. they all play with fire
When the face is in my face
and the moment seems real
with a moment in time
When the face is in my face
and the moment seems real
for a moment in time
burrow child
dig in your soul child
dont ever let it go
cause you can fly
at least on the inside
for a moment in time it can be ours
for a little while